The door of the Cao family's ancestral temple exploded, and several members of the Cao family fell to the ground, vomiting blood and looking pale.
In the sky full of dust.
A burly, bald man walked in. This man had strange runes tattooed on his arms, chest, and even his neck. This was not a tattoo, but some kind of totem.
The bald man looked up and looked forward, grinned ferociously, and spoke in broken Chinese: "Is this the strength of the four major families in Hong Kong Island?"
"too weak."
"I thought China's wealthy families were so powerful, but now it seems like they are just rubbish!"
The bald man is not Chinese.
Judging from his skin and appearance, he looks a bit like someone from Southeast Asia.
"Who are you and why are you attacking my Cao family!"
The head of the Cao family, Cao Jueling, was full of anger: "This is Hong Kong Island. If you attack openly, aren't you afraid that the garrison from Hong Kong Island will come over?"
"The garrison on Hong Kong Island?"
The bald man laughed ferociously, licking his lips and feeling evil: "I hope they come, the more the better, because then I can kill more happily, hahahaha."
Bang! A burst of bloody evil energy burst out.
Behind the bald man, a blood-colored shadow appeared unexpectedly. Endless killing energy surged, and a sinister wind sounded in the Cao family's ancestral temple.
"..." Cao Jueling was shocked.
Behind him, there were dozens of direct descendants of the Cao family, including men and women, old and young, all of whom looked horrified at this time.
Especially after seeing that members of the Cao family were either seriously injured or killed, everyone in the Cao family was even more desperate.
At this time, a dark wind surged outside the door. Gong Yi, who was still outside the villa area, condensed his figure in a strange way, with endless resentful souls wailing behind him, and the evil spirit soared into the sky.
"Basong, what are you doing?"
Gong Yi glanced at the bald man, frowned and said, "I reminded you before you came here, fight quickly and don't cause too much noise!"
"If the Hong Kong garrison really arrives, the consequences will be serious!"
Gong Yi's tone was cold.
The bald man named Basong disagreed and sneered: "So what about the garrison? Do you really think these ants can pose a threat to us?"
Gong Yi frowned and was about to scold.
"Gong Yi, you are still too timid, or in other words, are all you Chinese people so timid?"
Basong sneered unceremoniously: "Don't forget, this time, my master 'Eight-legged Arhat' is also here. With him here, Hong Kong Island can't make waves."
Eight-legged Arhat! Upon hearing these four words, the expressions of the few remaining strong men in the Cao family changed drastically.
"Eight-legged Arhat, Pashan!"
One of the Cao family elders looked tense: "You are the disciple of the Eight-legged Arhat, but my Cao family has no grudges against the Eight-legged Arhat, so why are you attacking us!"
Basong smiled and said: "For no reason, my master owes you a favor, so I came here specifically to repay the favor this time."
The elders of the Cao family, together with Cao Jueling and other direct descendants, were as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The Eight-Legged Arhat Phra Shan comes from the Emerald Buddha Temple in Thailand. He is a strong man in Tantric Buddhism. His physical body is terrifying. He is also in the state of transformation into gods. He was just promoted to a strong man on the Heavenly List some time ago.
Although it's only at the bottom of the ranking.
But he is still considered the top powerhouse in the world, capable of crushing the Cao family.
What's more... Cao Jueling couldn't help but ask: "Who ordered you?"
"Okay, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Gong Yi sneered and said: "Cao Jueling, today is the day when your Cao family will be extinct, but don't worry, the Cao family's property will collapse soon, and there will be puppets to take over."
"Maybe, I, Gong Yi, can also become CEO Dangdang and experience what it's like to be a rich man in Hong Kong."
Talking room.
Gong Yi kneaded the magic formula with his hands, and the black mist surged behind him, and countless resentful ghosts roared, which was heart-stopping and frightened to the point where everyone in the Cao family turned pale.
Cao Jueling's face was full of pain, and he smiled miserably: "When a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog, if my brother is still here, how dare you attack my Cao family!"
"Cao Jueshan?"
Gong Yi laughed slyly: "Cao Jueshan is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that he is just a dead man. When he dies, the fate of your Cao family will be over."
Cao Jueshan, is he dead?
Cao Jueling looked sad. Cao Jueshan was not only the strongest member of the Cao family, but also his younger brother. When Cao Jueshan went to the inland, there was no news.
now.
But he learned the letter about his brother's death.
"I've finished all the nonsense that needs to be said, and it's time to end."
Gong Yi laughed evilly, and as he waved his hand, dozens of fierce ghosts swarmed out from behind and attacked everyone in the Cao family.
With his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, it would be easy to kill these ordinary people.
But Gong Yi did not take action directly, but chose to torture these people with ghosts until they died, so that he could absorb more ghosts.
Wow! The ghosts howled again and again.
Seeing that dozens of fierce ghosts were about to attack and kill them, Cao Jueling took a step forward and came to the front, closing his eyes in despair.
He is the head of the Cao family.
Even if you die, you must die at the front.
"Boom!"
The wind surges.
In mid-air, dozens of fierce ghosts suddenly stopped attacking, as if there was an invisible wall running across the middle.
"who is it!"
Gong Yi suddenly shouted loudly, his breath bursting, and his eyes filled with violent murderous intent.
Cao Jueling also opened his eyes with some doubts. The Cao family's background is all here, dead and injured, and there is no backup plan.
In the void.
A young man slowly appeared, his eyes indifferent.
"Hmph, it seems that the information is still not in place. There are still strong people in the Cao family!"
Gong Yi sneered, stared at Tang Ming and said with a ferocious smile: "If you don't come out and hide and escape, you might still be able to survive, but now, you will definitely die."
"Yeah?"
Tang Ming said calmly: "The same goes for you, but your life does not belong to me."
The words fell.
Tang Ming pointed his finger in front of him and saw a ray of light surging.
Wow.
In the empty void, an illusory figure slowly condensed.
At this time, the eyes of this illusory figure flashed with extreme violence, especially when he looked at Gong Yi and Basong, he was filled with hatred.
"Cao Jueshan!"
"Jue Shan!"
Two exclamations sounded almost simultaneously.
One is from Gong Yi.
The other one comes from Cao Jueling.
As for the rest of the Cao family, they were all confused at this time. Didn't they say that Cao Jueshan had fallen?
Why did it appear again now! "You're not dead!"
Gong Yi's whole body was shaken, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
Cao Jueshan is the third person in the Feng Shui Association of Hong Kong Island, second only to Li Daoyi and Yang Rusong. Cao Jueshan majors in 'Zoo Ma Yin and Yang' and is considered a relatively sinister Feng Shui practitioner. He also made a fortune in the black market of Hong Kong Island back then.
Such a big name.
The yin and yang of the moving horse lock the gold and break the jade.
Regardless of strength, means, or even the name of evil, Gong Yi is not worthy of carrying Cao Jueshan's shoes! "Ba Song, come together!"
Gong Yi shouted suddenly and waved his hands suddenly.
Boom! The black wind exploded, and hundreds of ferocious ghosts behind him rushed towards the front without any reservation.
Basong also looked solemnly and shouted a mantra in a low voice.
"Buzz--" Totem runes were lit up on Basong's burly body, and the bloody shadow behind him was filled with evil energy.